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In Brightest Day
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The soldier nodded curtly. “I have heard as much about his habits.” Though he had never met Omni himself, being a Secondary, he was well acquainted with such questions and complaints from Primes thanks to many of his shifts prior. “As for your question. The physics of this realm are such that things do not function the same way as they may have prior. If it does not function at all, perhaps it is because that power is beyond your current personal capabilities.” Again, his words were almost as if read off a script. He did not care enough to try and put more effort into it.

“Clothes you may either summon yourself, or purchase from a market in one of the realms beyond the gates.” He swept his arm around broadly as he spoke the word “gates,” not so much pointing as vaguely gesturing to the spots on the white horizon. “Behind me is the gate to the realm of Camelot, one I can assure you is much better off than certain... others.” There it was. His pitch. He put some amount of effort into making it sound more impassioned than the rest of his words, but it still wasn’t terribly convincing.

Then he paused for a moment, recalling how he had seen the Prime react earlier to summoning. Or, attempted summoning, rather. “...Both methods require a certain amount of patience, however. Though one requires significantly less walking.”


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In Brightest Day - by Jack Darby - 05-30-2018, 09:30 PM

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